Chapter 68 Going to Hanzhou
Song Huaixi was tightly held by Zhao Fangye's arms, and he felt like he was having trouble breathing.
He patted Zhao Fangye's hand and frowned slightly: "It's so tight, I can't breathe."
After hearing this, Zhao Fangye loosened his grip a little. I looked down at his worried face and asked, "Did you hurt Huaixi?"
Shaking her head, Song Huaixi leaned on his shoulder, and smiled when she saw him anxiously checking her: "It doesn't hurt."
Song Huaixi looked up at him, and Zhao Fangye's clear jawline was right in front of him.
The cold and hard features on Zhao Fangye's face became much softer under the lush candlelight.
Thinking of what he had just said, Song Huaixi grabbed his collar and retorted.
"No, Zhao Fangye. Daddy and mommy both said that if others treat me well, I should also treat others well."
"Zhao Fangye, you are so good to me, I must be good to you too."
Song Huaixi decided to do something for him, and the only thing she could do now was to go back to the palace with him.
He mentioned it again: "Let's go back to the palace tomorrow, Zhao Fangye."
"Going back to the palace tomorrow?" Zhao Fangye looked down at him.
Song Huaixi has been feeling very comfortable in the Song Mansion these days. There was no intention of returning to the palace at all.
This is the second time he has mentioned returning to the palace.
Zhao Fangye raised his eyebrows. She reached out and stroked his brow bone: "Are you not going to accompany Master Song anymore?"
"Daddy is much better now. He doesn't need me to accompany him anymore."
Song Huaixi grabbed his wrist to stop him. Zhao Fangye's actions made him itchy: "Let's go back to the palace, so you don't have to run around. It's so tiring."
Is this to show consideration for him?
The corners of Zhao Fangye's lips curled up, and a look of tenderness flashed across his eyes. Although he also wanted to return to the palace with Song Huaixi.
But for now, it would be more appropriate for Song Huaixi to stay in the Song Mansion.
The imperial court's decree has been issued, and in two or three days he will set out for Hanzhou to provide disaster relief.
If Song Huaixi was left alone in the palace, he would definitely feel lonely given Song Huaixi's personality.
This time he went to provide disaster relief, which was dangerous, so the prime minister asked him to take this opportunity to establish his prestige among the people. Prepare for future power seizure.
Even if the prime minister didn't say it, Zhao Fangye had already had this intention.
Looking at Song Huaixi in his arms, Zhao Fangye decided to build a new world for him personally. His pair of innocent eyes should not be tainted by the filth of the world.
Seeing that Zhao Fangye didn't speak, Song Huaixi was still waiting for his reply. Shaking his arm, "Is it okay?"
Zhao Fangye looked into his dark eyes and did not answer.
He didn't plan to tell Song Huaixi about going to Hanzhou to provide disaster relief, as what he was going to do was troublesome and dangerous. I don’t know when I will be back this time.
Song Huaixi didn't understand anything, so even if he knew, he would be worried in vain. It would be better for him to stay in the Song family. With the company of his family, he won’t feel lonely easily.
Zhao Fangye pulled him onto the bed and said, "Go to sleep. We'll discuss this tomorrow."
Song Huaixi was still a little confused and was about to ask again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Fangye pulled the quilt to cover them both, then leaned over and kissed them.
The words in his mouth were silenced by his lips and tongue, and Song Huaixi's thoughts also drifted away. She grabbed the collar of Zhao Fangye's shirt and gave him a passionate kiss.
After the kiss, Song Huaixi's cheeks turned red.
Just as she was about to continue the previous topic, she saw Zhao Fangye's slender index finger raised and placed on her lips.
Zhao Fangye interrupted his relentless questioning.
His voice was low and hoarse: "Huai Xi is so energetic tonight. If you can't sleep, your husband doesn't mind doing something else with you."
As if it was a conditioned reflex, Song Huaixi immediately covered his waist and buttocks, sat up and stepped aside.
He shook his head like a rattle and quickly denied, "No, I'm not in the mood."
Zhao Fangye saw his movements and sat up as well.
She looked at him with a smile in her eyes: "Wasn't it Huai Xi who took the initiative that day? Why is she avoiding me like a snake today?"
Then she pretended to be disappointed and looked at him steadily with her pale eyes: "Huai Xi, do you hate your husband like this?"
Listening to his words, Song Huaixi covered his butt with a conflicted look on his face.
Shy and flustered. You can’t hide what’s on your face, it’s all written on it.
What he said that day was true, but he didn't know that it would be painful to do that kind of thing when you are sober.
He was still very tired. Even though he said he was tired, Zhao Fangye still didn't stop.
After that day, his waist felt like there were bugs crawling on it and a hammer hitting it for several days.
Zhao Fangye is too fierce.
Just as he was about to tease him, Zhao Fangye's wrist was grabbed by a pair of white and tender hands.
Song Huaixi came up to him with an extremely serious look on his face.
A pair of dark eyes were filled with Zhao Fangye: "I don't hate you! I won't hate you! I like Zhao Fangye the most."
I didn't expect that Song Huaixi would take my words seriously even though I was just joking.
For this reason, I explained it to him so seriously. For a moment, Zhao Fangye just wanted to trap the person in front of him by his side for the rest of his life.
Zhao Fangye suddenly closed his eyes and suppressed the darkness that was rising in his heart.
Holding Song Huaixi's face, she kissed his lips: "Got it."
The next day, Zhao Fangye sat on a carved wooden chair.
Song Zigen, who was now in much better spirits, sat on another carved wooden chair next to him.
"Your Highness, are you going to Hanzhou? I heard there's an epidemic there. Are you going there to provide disaster relief on behalf of the court?"
"good."
After hearing what Zhao Fangye said, Song Zigen put down the tea bowl in his hand, feeling a little worried.
A riot broke out in Hanzhou and a plague raged. If we don't comfort the disaster victims properly when people are living in poverty, it is easy for something bad to happen.
However, the people have long been resentful, and the people sent by the court may not be accepted as refugees.
Zhao Fangye's trip this time must be very dangerous.
Seeing Zhao Fangye's calm expression, Song Zigen asked, "Then... did Huaixi know that the prince went to Hanzhou?"
Zhao Fangye's expression paused slightly.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip, his voice flat.
"I came here today just to talk to Lord Song about this matter. Huaixi doesn't know, so while I'm in Hanzhou, I'll let Huaixi stay at the Song Mansion temporarily."
This sentence hit the mark exactly what Song Zigen wanted. He originally wanted to ask what Song Huaixi would do after Zhao Fangye left.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Fangye had already thought about it for Song Huaixi in advance.
Zhao Fangye looked at the teacup, his pale eyes flickering slightly: "Lord Song, there is no need to mention my trip to Hanzhou in front of Huaixi. Lest he have wild thoughts."
"this..."
Song Zigen hesitated for a moment and did not agree immediately.
He understood Song Huaixi's personality. Although Song Huaixi was not smart, he was very stubborn. It took Zhao Fangye a long time to go to Hanzhou.
The disaster in Hanzhou is serious, and it will take at least three or four months to deal with it properly. Not to mention the time spent on the road.
Song Huaixi and Zhao Fangye are now inseparable, even though he has been away for such a long time. How can I hide it?
Seeing his hesitation, Zhao Fangye looked at him, understanding that he was in trouble: "Sir Song, just do your best to comfort him, I will be back as soon as possible."
Song Zigen thought about it and said, "Prince Huaixi has a stubborn personality. Instead of telling Huaixi the truth later, it would be better for you to tell Huaixi yourself now."
"After all, sometimes our self-assertion may not be a good thing in the eyes of the parties involved."
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